Tekst
She was there at the bar
She heard my guitar
She was long and tall
She was the queen of 'em all
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
She was dark and discreet
She was light on her feet
We went up to her room
And she lowered the boom
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Down below
They danced and sang in the street
While up above
The walls were steaming with heat
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
I was feeling no pain
Feeling good in my brain
I looked in her eyes
They were full of surprise
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
I asked her to marry me
She smiled and pulled out a knife
The party's just beginning she said
Your money or your life
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
Now I'm back at the bar
She went a little too far
She done me wrong
All I got is this song
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
Last night
Talking 'bout last night
Last night
Thinking 'bout last night
Last night
Oh thinking 'bout last night
